It's unusual gray— fettered on her nails
Closure with the gait, of yesterday pains.
She bore the weakness; wrinkles flesh
...veins confess way above the skin.
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This really is the last straw. Please don't write any more worthless stuff.
Where is his biography? Doesn't exist. Followers? None. Following anyone? No. He is a cypher, a zero, and that's what his poems are worth.
This 'poet' is using an alias. He doesn't even know how his given name should be spelled!
This poem is full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. It makes no sense and is full of grammatical errors. How can PH choose such trash to be MPOD?
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